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“Ohh God Savannah” he growled gripping my arm, it was almost painful, but I was so caught up in the moment it actually aroused me more. I sucked lightly on his neck than trailed kisses along his jaw. He turned and put his mouth over mine and with over whelming passion his tongue dove into my mouth gently caressing my tongue, tasting the sweet liquor, making the throbbing between my legs increased rapidly.
Running my fingers through his hair and pulling on it just enough to make him moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure, he broke away from my mouth and began kissing my neck sucking lightly and working his mouth down to my breasts.Danielle Jamie
Running my fingers through his hair and pulling on it just enough to make him moan with a mixture of pain and pleasure, he broke away from my mouth and began kissing my neck sucking lightly and working his mouth down to my breasts.Danielle Jamie
Excerpt from Tempt My Heart
Lacing her fingers behind my neck, she straddles my right thigh and begins grinding against me to the music.
Avoiding my gaze she closes her eyes and tilts her head towards the ceiling. It’s addicting watching her, the way the music seems to put her in a trance, where she sees and feels nothing but the music.
I grip her ass with one hand, watching to see if she’ll shoot a death glare at me letting me know I’ve over stepped. Instead she presses against me harder giving me the green light to continue.
With my free hand, I slide it under her skirt and slip my finger under her lace panties.
She moans as my fingers slide into her soaking wet pussy. She’s hot and ready for me…I think I just got harder if that’s even fucking possible.
Knowing we’re surrounded by hundreds of people makes this moment even more intoxicating and thrilling. The danger of someone seeing me finger her tight pussy here on the dance floor is the most arousing thing I’ve ever experienced.
Brittan surprises me as she connects her teeth with my neck, slowly and erotically grazing my skin with them, sending a shiver down my spine and making my dick throb as pre-cum coats the head of my dick.
Fuck me.
If she does that again, I swear I’m going to blow my fucking load like a fourteen year old virgin the first time he got touched by a girl.
The most erotic moans are vibrating from her lips against my skin. As she rubs her clit against my jeans, I work my fingers in and out of her. I feel her nails digging into my t-shirt as her breathing increases. She’s on the edge and I’m about to give her that final push to send her flying.
Avoiding my gaze she closes her eyes and tilts her head towards the ceiling. It’s addicting watching her, the way the music seems to put her in a trance, where she sees and feels nothing but the music.
I grip her ass with one hand, watching to see if she’ll shoot a death glare at me letting me know I’ve over stepped. Instead she presses against me harder giving me the green light to continue.
With my free hand, I slide it under her skirt and slip my finger under her lace panties.
She moans as my fingers slide into her soaking wet pussy. She’s hot and ready for me…I think I just got harder if that’s even fucking possible.
Knowing we’re surrounded by hundreds of people makes this moment even more intoxicating and thrilling. The danger of someone seeing me finger her tight pussy here on the dance floor is the most arousing thing I’ve ever experienced.
Brittan surprises me as she connects her teeth with my neck, slowly and erotically grazing my skin with them, sending a shiver down my spine and making my dick throb as pre-cum coats the head of my dick.
Fuck me.
If she does that again, I swear I’m going to blow my fucking load like a fourteen year old virgin the first time he got touched by a girl.
The most erotic moans are vibrating from her lips against my skin. As she rubs her clit against my jeans, I work my fingers in and out of her. I feel her nails digging into my t-shirt as her breathing increases. She’s on the edge and I’m about to give her that final push to send her flying.
First look at my HOT new Student Teacher romance for 99cents!
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He’s the star quarterback.
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PROLOGUE
Haylee
I’VE DONE THIS so many times.
More times than I would like to admit.
Desperation makes people do things they normally wouldn’t do. I heard that line more times than I could count growing up. I never fully grasped the severity of those words until three years ago.
I can now say with full honesty: I’m as desperate as they come, and I’ll do anything to make my dreams a reality.
But, the thing is I have standards. Very high standards.
Doing what I do—it isn’t easy. I not only want, but need to be able to enjoy myself since I have to do this three nights a week.
Right now I am finding myself torn between wanting to follow through with this evening or walking away before the secret life I built so well gets blown wide open.
For the first time in three years, I find myself contemplating climbing off of this bar stool I’m sitting on and going home. My fingers shake slightly as I grab my vodka cranberry and bring it up to my lips. If there was ever a moment that I need liquid courage—this moment would be it. No way in hell am I doing this sober.
You’re making the biggest mistake of your life. The nagging voice whispers to me in the back of my subconscious as I watch Nate Preston walk towards me with a swagger in his step that screams confidence and a smile that can stop a million hearts, as he makes his way through the packed hotel bar and towards me.
The moment his eyes lock with mine butterflies invade my belly. If he’s shocked to see me sitting here, he isn’t showing it. His face is as relaxed and inviting as it was the moment I spotted him entering the bar.
A few people stop him to congratulate him on the football team's win last weekend, and with each step he takes, bringing him one step closer to me, the faster my heart races.
I’m expecting him...but he most certainly is not expecting me.
He’s expecting to meet, Phoebe: my alter ego, named after a character in one of my all-time favorite books, The Catcher in the Rye.
Part of me thinks I can still leave. I can come up with some reasonable excuse as to why I’m here at the bar wearing the tiny black dress and red suede heels that Phoebe told him she’d be wearing. But my desire to finally be with him overpowers the fear storm brewing deep inside of me.
I let out a shaky breath and try to push the fear into the back of my mind as I smile back up at him.
“Miss Rose?” The familiar deep, husky drawl hits my ears and instantly I feel as if a bucket of ice has suddenly been poured over the top of my head and my insides have been set on fire.
Feelings of elation and fear are at full force right now as I toss back the remainder of my drink before slamming my glass back down onto polished wood bar and watch as he casually slides onto the seat beside me.
There’s no turning back now...
He’s the star quarterback.
A scandalous new app is about to make their two worlds collide.
What happens when that line is crossed? Because once you step over it—there’s no going back…
#99cents HOT student-teacher romance!
Book 1 in hot new serial by #NYTimes & #USAToday bestselling author Danielle Jamie
〰 http://www.amazon.com/dp/B01AETI2KQ/
〰 http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/aw/d/B01AE...
#HEAUSAToday #studentteacherromance #oneclick #kindleromance #bookworm #newrelease #romance
Here's a first look at SCANDALOUS!!!!
PROLOGUE
Haylee
I’VE DONE THIS so many times.
More times than I would like to admit.
Desperation makes people do things they normally wouldn’t do. I heard that line more times than I could count growing up. I never fully grasped the severity of those words until three years ago.
I can now say with full honesty: I’m as desperate as they come, and I’ll do anything to make my dreams a reality.
But, the thing is I have standards. Very high standards.
Doing what I do—it isn’t easy. I not only want, but need to be able to enjoy myself since I have to do this three nights a week.
Right now I am finding myself torn between wanting to follow through with this evening or walking away before the secret life I built so well gets blown wide open.
For the first time in three years, I find myself contemplating climbing off of this bar stool I’m sitting on and going home. My fingers shake slightly as I grab my vodka cranberry and bring it up to my lips. If there was ever a moment that I need liquid courage—this moment would be it. No way in hell am I doing this sober.
You’re making the biggest mistake of your life. The nagging voice whispers to me in the back of my subconscious as I watch Nate Preston walk towards me with a swagger in his step that screams confidence and a smile that can stop a million hearts, as he makes his way through the packed hotel bar and towards me.
The moment his eyes lock with mine butterflies invade my belly. If he’s shocked to see me sitting here, he isn’t showing it. His face is as relaxed and inviting as it was the moment I spotted him entering the bar.
A few people stop him to congratulate him on the football team's win last weekend, and with each step he takes, bringing him one step closer to me, the faster my heart races.
I’m expecting him...but he most certainly is not expecting me.
He’s expecting to meet, Phoebe: my alter ego, named after a character in one of my all-time favorite books, The Catcher in the Rye.
Part of me thinks I can still leave. I can come up with some reasonable excuse as to why I’m here at the bar wearing the tiny black dress and red suede heels that Phoebe told him she’d be wearing. But my desire to finally be with him overpowers the fear storm brewing deep inside of me.
I let out a shaky breath and try to push the fear into the back of my mind as I smile back up at him.
“Miss Rose?” The familiar deep, husky drawl hits my ears and instantly I feel as if a bucket of ice has suddenly been poured over the top of my head and my insides have been set on fire.
Feelings of elation and fear are at full force right now as I toss back the remainder of my drink before slamming my glass back down onto polished wood bar and watch as he casually slides onto the seat beside me.
There’s no turning back now...
10 year publishing anniversary
To celebrate my ten year publishing anniversary I’m releasing a limited edition Savannah Series, the complete collection in hardback, paperback and kindle! All 6 books together in one book for the first time ever!!
*hardback only has book 1-4 due to limit of pages allowed in the hardback copy.
*hardback only has book 1-4 due to limit of pages allowed in the hardback copy.
